User:Icarus2112

== The Color of Consioness == == ==

Four Days Left: In the days leading up to my fathers plan I got to know him. I've seen him in full glory, men beckoning for his praise, his word, his wisdome. Comfort was a different problem. Though not for his followers he was the target. Could his ideals be the problem, could his influence or his God like presence. One thing was certain, the life as I known changed.

Together we walked silently through our street noticing everyone was aware of our presence. Evil was lerking in day night. Though he could see in the color of total concionses, I. However, I wish I could not see at all.

=                              = == == Three Days before Middle Gale' == == ==